Emilio Rojas - Keys To The City lyrics

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Emilio Rojas - Keys To The City lyrics

[Verse One]: I'm in that city that never sleeps and never stops earnin' The fire in my eyes, yeah it never stops burnin' I never stop workin', see I be on the grind while you catchin' Z's Eyes on the prize with a slide in the SUV And she a dime and her eyes are especially wide Cause we alive in these difficult times Livin' life to the fullest The vice wanna pull us but can't So now they searchin' for devices to plant They got my fam steady wipin' they hands, keepin' they eyes open People inside hopin' to see my demise I feel the envy in their glares And I can see the jealousy is heavy in their stares And it's call cause my, current affairs a current affair They want the broads that I smash and the clothes that I wear The cars that I crash, each one I left though is here These are old, I can throw you a pair Cause you know [Chorus]: I'm in a fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin' I be in a fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' Yankee fitted leanin' Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin' [Verse Two]: There ain't a person who's alive that could stop me Watch me I'm smoothin' out my stride now I'm movin' with a glide Cause I'm co*ky Pride in my Rock streets, whippin' in them 8-5's Women in my waistline, try to pull on my jeans I don't blame 'em Money is a drug and I'm feedin' their addictions until they eyes bloodshot And I'm livin' by just one thing Keep a jimmy on and don't ever kiss a broad with a tongue ring Ain't no shoppin' bag carryin', I bury that Ain't no tag poppin' now I'm tag watch wearin' that In the Four Seas while you barely at the Marriott I'm with four freaks and we filmin' like it's Miramax Pair of slacks, wearin' black like I'm k**in' it Diligent, Merlot, sippin' and I'm spillin' it I be in that blue and white fitted and I'm tiltin' it Coverin' my eyes like I'm villainous [Chorus]: And I be in a fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin' I be in a fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin' Fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin' I be in a fresh pair of Max's (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (what?) Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!) Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin'